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Chief Keef

"Company"

[Chorus: Chief Keef]
Money on my mind
There's always time
Don’t cross that line
You'll end up dyin'
This is unlimited life
These n*ggas got feminine ways
I was in hittin them jays
Wee boy get hit with a blaze
Colder than floor seats
I’m a young OG
Ain't scared of no po-lice
b*tch can't hold me
Uh oh you owe me
f*ck out and close the door please
You can hear this from up street
Sound like we having company

[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
I got that tow power
The dope is so sour
And I am no coward
I'll have my Zoe's pound ya

They say I'm so handsome
I be like no cameras
We taking the ball from ya
You can't have no advantage

Dribble-dribble and rob his ass
Sold them crazy folks pop his ass
I done got me a charge foul
Pullin up tryna dump his ass

See us in the f*ckin cat better you f*ckin rat
Eat 'em like a cheesburger
MD I’m lovin it
Fake ain’t no coverin and we back to back

Look like midnight club up b*tch
And off tnt no tbs, b*tch came to me no gps
To the medicine no cvs, I can teach you something no cps
Got my eye on you no cbs, b*tch f*ck me more


[Chorus: Chief Keef]
Money on my mind
There's always time
Don’t cross that line
You'll end up dyin'
This is unlimited life
These n*ggas got feminine ways
I was in hittin them jays
Wee boy get hit with a blaze
Colder than floor seats
I'm a young OG
Ain’t scared of no po-lice
b*tch can't hold me
Uh oh you owe me
f*ck out and close the door please
You can hear this from up street
Sound like we having company

[Verse 2: Lil geno]
Pull up with 2 thots don't want that back like skin like geno
Watch me just skrt off up in that m skreet yeah like beamers
Money all I think of I go right with out no blinker
Smoking on some stank a geno maybe rebel my jeans uh
We go off pop and top, he went out his socks
With choppas and I get some guap
Burstin with 2ks and take the sun lot
Call up the birdies the b*tches go flock
I made it rain on a b*tch wearin crocs
Like Cala we winnin we do that a lot
This Glock on a rampage we catch you and pop

High of filaseigle and my circle got 3 people
Heard that n*gga want some smoke, I'll bring it to his people
Yeah all my n*ggas savage, they'll poke ya like a needle
I say all my n*ggas savage, they'll poke ya like a needle

[Chorus: Chief Keef]
Money on my mind
There's always time
Don't cross that line
You'll end up dyin'
This is unlimited life
These n*ggas got feminine ways
I was in hittin them jays
Wee boy get hit with a blaze
Colder than floor seats
I'm a young OG
Ain't scared of no po-lice
b*tch can't hold me
Uh oh you owe me
f*ck out and close the door please
You can hear this from up street
Sound like we having company


[Verse 3: Yung Bans]
Ayy, Bae
I see through these n*ggas like charades
Been getting that money, n*gga that why you hate
Did that n*gga hell like Jodye K

I was f*ckin that n*gga b*tch the other day
Spin that n*gga bal like bey blade
Real street n*gga dont play
If you cross the lane that why you lame

Bust in a b*tch throat
Margiela Trench Coat
Pour a 4 like pluto
1 on 1 wipe you nose

Hit them once and change clothes
b*tch we having too much dope
Tell them n*ggas close the door
That my dreads beast mode


[Chorus: Chief Keef]
Money on my mind
There's always time
Don't cross that line
You'll end up dyin'
This is unlimited life
These n*ggas got feminine ways
I was in hittin them jays
Wee boy get hit with a blaze
Colder than floor seats
I'm a young OG
Ain't scared of no po-lice
b*tch can't hold me
Uh oh you owe me
f*ck out and close the door please
You can hear this from up street
Sound like we having company

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